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Chapter 105: Your shout is like the sound of killing a pig

They are mainly responsible for protecting the Jin family and defending the property and reputation of the Gold Medal Group.

Jin Ye's parents died young and Jin Tianbing died. Jin Ye had no relatives in the world anymore.

Early next morning.

Wen Zeyu got up very early. At this time, Tong Yiqing had not yet gotten up, and she had no idea that Wen Zeyu had entered her room.

Wen Zeyu was very strange today. He knew that Si Yunhan would bring breakfast himself or ask Chef Liu to deliver it, but this time he brought it himself.

Is there any conspiracy in this?

Or does he seek help from Tong Yiqing?

Want to ask Tong Yiqing? This is completely impossible!

With one hand covering the sky, there is nothing he cannot achieve or cannot achieve, except resurrecting his fiancée Xiao Qiao.

"Tong Yiqing, get up, the sun is shining on your butt!" Wen Zeyu pulled off the quilt covering Tong Yiqing and shouted loudly.

The "deafening" shouts reached Tong Yiqing's ears. Tong Yiqing frowned and opened her beautiful eyes that were still sleepy.

I saw her sitting up and smiling slyly.

"Zeyu, has anyone ever told you that your shout sounds like the sound of killing a pig?"

"Did you not punish you enough yesterday and you still want me to punish you?" Wen Zeyu was rarely angry and teased Tong Yiqing with ambiguous words.

Hearing this, Tong Yiqing's pretty face quickly covered with a light blush, trying to change the subject: "Why are you here so early?"

Wen Zeyu's answer was very simple: "I'll bring you breakfast."

Then he quickly put his arms around her waist and carried her on his broad shoulders. Ignoring Tong Yiqing's screams, he carried her to a retro-style chair and sat down.

"Eat, I made it myself." Wen Zeyu patted her head lovingly, and then smiled heartily.

After a long absence, she actually saw Wen Zeyu from the past.

Seeing Wen Zeyu's cheerful and sunny smile, Tong Yiqing was a little crazy and looked at him dreamily.

Sensing Tong Yiqing's infatuated gaze, Wen Zeyu pursed his lips, coughed dryly, and reminded: "Why are you looking at me? Breakfast is getting cold."

"Oh, I'll eat, I'll eat." Tong Yiqing then turned her attention to the breakfast on the table in front of her.

Simple, a half-boiled poached egg, a piece of toast with strawberry jam, and a glass of milk.


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